Tag: woods
member name: Patricia F.
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February 11, 2008 10:14 PM EST --
He says he wants to go
Into the woods.
To be in the green spaces
Where Frost's thoughts
Were dusted with gold.
So we go.
We lift our knees
To . . .
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January 29, 2008 09:26 PM EST --
The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
- Robert Frost . . .
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October 21, 2008 11:06 PM EDT --
The whispers from the psyche of a flower
Tell petals they must kiss the close of day,
And pale veined fingers mark the muted hour,
When night will steal this day's bold heart . . .
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August 05, 2008 06:03 PM EDT --
I have taken a piece I wrote called, "A Wandering", and condensed it into a poem for a poetry Workshop that I have been taking at The Robert Frost homestead. I do not consider myself . . .
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